[15] - [Voice]

[failedcreator]

[Voice. So very pointedly voice. Victor sounds terrible, and in pain.]

I need help. There was a man with a mask and coat. Red. A machine. [Heavy breathing.] I am injured. He hurt Amanda. I cannot find her. [More heavy breathing.] He may be playing his games with her.

[OOC: Well, Victor doesn't realize that the man in the coat is Amanda. He's just

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[thegooddrjones]

Victor, where are you?

[failedcreator]

Floor eight. There's a room with a machine. [Helpful like a boss.]

Spam, after the fact

[rass_bestie]

[Omega found his way to the infirmary immediately when he heard the message. All the while silently cursing himself (and because he was a convenient inner target, the Doctor) for being on the deck instead of his room, on floor eight.

When Data brought Victor in, he didn't acknowledge the android, waiting for him to leave after the medical team treated him.

When the coast was clear, he approached Victor's bed and sat next to him.]

Spam, after the fact - Victor's pretty unconcious for quite a while after the surgery. :c

[failedcreator]

[Victor was still very much unconscious, partially from the surgery and partially from the drugs that he'd been given for the pain.

He was dreaming of a man with a pig mask, only this time it was just as red as his coat. The man had a machine that enclosed his body, only he seemed not to be bothered by that. He walked in it slowly, the machine parts dragging along the ground. He wanted to play a game, he said. A game for everyone.]

[rass_bestie]

[He senses the pain and the fear and tries to reach out with his own mind to soothe him.]

[failedcreator]

[The nightmares seem to lessen. The man in the red coat fades, allowing Victor to return to more normal (if somewhat confusing) dreams of barge life.]